Christa Chapman

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The rope wavers, and distantly I hear the other campers and counselors cheering for one team or the other. Melody’s voice is the loudest, however, as she instructs all of Redtail to try harder and not let Coyote win. I’d never say it, but the little monster really is my favorite. She’ll probably grow up to be wanted in more than one country, but that’s okay. The nuclear weapon screaming insults at Coyote in front of me is perfect in her own way.
Dead of Summer
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